This is a song about "Hour"

My climate is way higher then lindsay lohan nostrils on powder

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

Sitting in the corner tweaking hour by hour

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Cheerfully i say lord take my wife to heaven, thank you for the extra hour

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Less than an hour he beheads lords

You know we kick it like everyday

An hour away makes our day

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I introduce you to my debut blazed buzz, man of the hour